Martial Sage

The Datang army rushing halfway in the distance was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the torrent of silver-armored cavalry, Li Jing not only swallowed, but also squeezed a word out of his dry throat.

"This...is this too strong?"

Ten thousand people attacked the cavalry team of more than sixty thousand people, and it turned out to be a killing scene for ten thousand cavalry!

Looking at the unowned war horses who fled in a panic, and the Turkic soldiers who had already retreated, Li Jing roared loudly.

"Army attack!"

"Today's battle, arrived in the northern border, the Turks are immortal, and the sword will not be collected!"

At this moment, nearly 30,000 Tang soldiers screamed in unison, and the rolling horses merged into a front line, rushing towards the Turkic cavalry.

"kill!"

With the high morale, everyone seems to have forgotten the tiredness accumulated over the past two days, and even the fear of Death.

At this moment, everyone's face is so decisive.

Don't be afraid of death, and move forward courageously.

For Datang, kill.

For Datang, kill.

For Datang, kill.

The waves of fighting are overwhelming, like a hurricane sweeping across the entire field, and like a cloud of sky, making the air tremble!

Zuo Xiaowei's soldiers relentlessly pierced the ocean of Turkic cavalry, and divided the leopard division into two teams, and the gap between the teams gradually expanded.

Tang Hao glanced around the battlefield coldly, and the tiger division's banner was particularly conspicuous among the Turkic army.

"Khan dog thief, take his life."

This roar that carries the power of an overlord is like a spring thunder bursting into the wild.

The invisible sound waves spread towards the banner like a sea tide.

Jie Li Khan faintly heard the awe-inspiring words of the Killing Intent, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart. A pair of tiger eyes drifted across the chaotic battlefield of swords and halberds, and instantly locked Tang Hao.

For a moment, shock and anger surged to my heart, and the blood-red eyes reflected the image of Tang Hao rushing towards him.

"Go! Cut off his dog's head for this king!"

"Those who mention Tang Hao's head have a thousand rewards, a thousand horses and cows, and a thousand slaves!"

The hysterical roar was so hoarse that it spread quickly in the Turkic stroke.

When the Tiger Division troops heard Jie Li Khan's promise, their eyes blushed for a while.

The scene where Tang Hao cleaved the fire with a knife just now was instantly forgotten.

The wailing tiger division team, carrying their weapons, galloped towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao slashed the head of a Turkic soldier, and the strand of blood and sweat stuck to his forehead, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted sharply.

"General Tang Hao, Datang Dingyuan, here, if there is a kind, come and go to my head."

While speaking, Yanyue Dao incidentally set off a war horse on his side, and the blood was raining all over the sky, making it more fierce.

"Tang Hao, you kill my people! Look at the knife!"

Before rushing into the tiger division's queue, a big-faced man rushed out from the front right, his face flushed, as if with endless resentment.

Tang Hao frowned when he saw the troublemaker, and he raised the Yanyue Knife horizontally to block the fierce head-on knife.

Missing a hit, the short and strong man was still reluctant, and his fat body was exceptionally flexible.

Turning his waist and turning his shoulders, the scimitar had already switched to his left hand, slashing at Tang Hao's left shoulder.

A slightly surprised voice came from the Tiger Normal University banner.

"Picture bone! Be careful!"

Before he finished his words, Tang Hao had already fallen.

"boom"

Jin Ming exploded, sparks flickered for a moment.

The blade of Yanyue knife took advantage of the trend and slashed along the brawny man's neck to his chest, splashing blood.

The brawny man's Adam's apple was rolling, his face was too late to howl, and he had already fallen under his horse.

However, in just a few seconds, two warriors were killed in a row, and the person who had just shouted had lingering fears, quietly clinging to Jie Li Khan's ears.

"Khan, let's withdraw first."

Jie Li Khan was furious instantly, grabbed the man's fur, puffed his eyes, and shouted angrily.

"Don't dare to talk nonsense and disturb the military's mind, be careful that you are also slaughtered!"

At this moment, a pair of big hands were placed on the back of Jie Li Khan's violent veins, his face was full of sadness, even with a trace of begging, he said slowly.

"Khan, retreat."

"Where did the military spirit come from now? It's already gone!"

Khan gritted his teeth fiercely, and slowly turned his head to look at the soldier, his lips also turned pale due to the force.

With tears in his eyes, and his chapped lips faintly trembling, he slowly uttered a word.

"While Tang Hao hasn't killed him yet, recall the Tiger Master, recall one more and save a lot of strength for our grassland!"

Hearing this, Jie Li Khan's cheeks bulged, his muscles twitched, and he slowly raised his eyes and looked around.

In that chaotic battlefield, apart from the tiger division, they also gathered together to fight. The leopard division and the eagle division were already out of order, running away and fleeing!

Jie Li Khan slumped down and sat down.

The original good situation, why was it turned around so outrageous in just one hour!

Even now, the strength of Turkic soldiers still occupies this advantage.

However, the soul of the army is no longer there, and the pillar in the heart of the Eagle Master Leopard Master has collapsed.

Slowly beckoned, Jie Li Khan said with difficulty.

"Withdraw."

As if these two words had consumed all of his energy, he sighed silently, and slowly walked towards the own war horse with the help of the military commander.

As the horn of the withdrawal of the Turkic camp sounded, the fighting tiger division immediately turned its horse's head and headed straight to the camp.

Looking at the dust rolled up by the retreating Tiger Master, Tang Hao pointed at the Turkic Camp and shouted coldly.

"Catch up! No piece of armor left!"

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